Chapter 384: Becoming an Official
Chapter 384 Added to the Rank of Knight
If Tang Qiuli had been operating in Pingjin for many years, had taken deep roots, and had taken deep roots, if Tang Qiuli was now about 50 years old, had been proficient in human affairs, and had the ability to have different intentions, Chairman Jiang would never dare to hand over the entire north to him.
And Tang Qiuli coincided with his youth, full of spirit, surging blood, it was the age when he was eager to make contributions and accumulate political capital, and he had only been in North China for more than two years.
After Tang Qiu's departure to North China, as well as in the Xi'an Incident, this son put all his energy on the Japanese, and had no intention of seeking a high position in political or military circles, and during the period when he was in charge of the 300,000 Central Army, he did not cultivate his own sī forces and actions, which made Chairman Jiang very comforted and reassured.
In contrast, Chairman Chiang is still willing to promote and reuse talented young people, and they will never be like some middle-aged people who have gone through the ups and downs of life, their thinking and consideration issues are much more complicated, and the blood of young people is always hot
Based on the above considerations, Tang Qiuli finally entered Chairman Jiang's sight, and his appearance in all aspects did make Chairman Jiang happy, so he had the current scene.
The third order, "By the decision of the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government, Tang Qiuli, the new vice chairman of the Military Commission, chairman of the Northern Army Branch, and commander-in-chief of the Yellow River Basin Theater Command, will be promoted to the rank of general of the National ** Army." ”
Okay, adding an official to a knight, such a good thing, in one day, can be realized in Tang Qiuli's body, at this point in life, what more can a husband ask for? This means that Tang Qiuli has been promoted to the ranks of the thirty-four generals at that time, and has become one of the highest military rank winners of military officers in the Republic of China.
In other words, Tang Qiuli's military rank has come to an end, and according to his military rank, he can be the chief officer of any military department of the Nationalist Government.
The military band played the music of Jīang, and a handsome lieutenant colonel adjutant held a tray with yellow silk in both hands, on which was a pair of golden general's badges, and three golden stars of the general, shining in the light of the magnesium lamp.
Chairman Jiang personally gave Tang Qiuli the rank of general to wear, and in such a weak year, he was able to obtain the highest military rank of the Republic of China, and he was the first person in the Republic of China to personally confer it, which was definitely sensational news at that time.
Reporters from all walks of life have fallen into a state of madness, witnessing the miracle that happened to a young man, who was unknown at first, but suddenly came out of nowhere, like a brilliant star, dazzlingly flashing in the military and political circles of the Republic of China, and was absolutely trusted and reused by Chairman Jiang, the first person in the Republic of China.
The professionalism of the reporters of this era is definitely not inferior to that of the younger generations, and everyone wants to get first-hand news, and in view of the solemn award ceremony on the stage, the reporters dare not rush forward.
shifted all his attention to Mei Ting, the girl who could come with him and hold hands, the relationship between them must be unusual, Mei Ting, who was in the starry eyes, as if in a dream, was preoccupied with Tang Qiuli, and was startled by the large number of reporters who swarmed over.
The soldiers of the Mountain Tiger and the Special Guards hurriedly formed a human wall in front of Mei Ting to block the reporters outside.
Mei Ting doesn't want to say anything to the reporters now, Tang Qiuli on the stage, in her mind, the most precious boy in her life, is already the center and focus of the whole ceremony, she is smart, she will not add extra nonsense.
This return to Nanjing may be the most changing experience in Mei Ting's life, from the initial worry, to the later calm, to the current dream-like unexpected surprise, all of them, Mei Ting has experienced in a short period of time.
This big boy who has become the focus of the audience has become a peak that she must look up to, Mei Ting suddenly has a deep fear in her heart, or she has no self-confidence, it is a kind of loss caused by distance, it seems that Tang Qiuli is gradually moving away from her.
Tomorrow, maybe tonight, in Nanjing's major newspapers, there will be a large photo of this boy, a qiē about him, will be relished in people's mouths, he is too dazzling, like a bright moon hanging high in the night sky in the autumn night, surrounded by dim stars, people only remember the bright moon, how can they notice the stars around.
Perhaps, he is one of the many dim stars around him, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Nanjing, the land of gold dust, there are countless ladies and ladies, for such an excellent boy as Qiuli, he will definitely be eager to go, maybe, tomorrow he will be surrounded by girls who are more out of his own than himself?
Mei Ting has an urge to pull up Tang Qiuli, escape from Nanjing, and escape back to Pingjin, where her rose dream and sweet love began, far away from the crisis, where there is her peace, although Tang Qiuli on the stage has not changed in Mei Ting's eyes, she still has a fear of losing him.
Tang Qiuli, who has already recovered his calm and indifference, is trying to complete a complete set of procedures in accordance with the requirements of the ceremony, where can I think that Mei Ting, this girl, thinks so much offstage, so complicated?
In the evening, in the most luxurious Jinling Hotel in Nanjing, a grand celebration reception was held, and Tang Qiuli, the central figure of the reception, suffered from the perseverance of the reporters.
From the beginning of the reception, Tang Qiuli felt that Mei Ting, a girl, was not very emotional, and seemed to be reluctant to appear in front of high-ranking officials from all walks of life with him
Now, Tang Qiuli felt Mei Ting beside him, her body stiffened, like a tiger protecting food, full of hostility towards these beautiful girls, Tang Qiuli seemed to understand what was going on, he let go of Mei Ting's hand, and instead hugged her slender waist, and hugged her waist very tightly.
Mei Ting, who was tense all over, suddenly softened, and her whole body seemed to be leaning on Tang Qiuli's body, which was a warning, perhaps, only girls could understand the meaning.
Tang Qiuli smiled politely, and dealt with these girls with ease, Mei Ting never said a word, and finally got rid of the Red Fen Legion, Tang Qiuli felt more tired than dealing with reporters.
At night, Mei Ting flew with unprecedented wildness, death-defying lingering, plump, huge **, pigeon-like wings, long black hair rose and fell, sticking to the sweaty forehead, covering the jade-like delicate face, dark eyes, burning with fanatical flames.
This made Tang Qiuli feel a little strange, but it was more of a freshness, and it also brought up his majestic style, the same **, different Mei Ting, night sè and primitive yù hope, Tang Qiuli was happy to the peak, tired yù died, turned around and fell asleep sweetly.
Is the girl who hugged him tightly and seemed to melt into his body asleep? Why did two tears quietly slide from the corners of his eyes, but a touching smile bloomed at the corners of his mouth?
The next day, Chairman Shì sent a notice from his room that Chairman Chiang would summon Tang Qiuli in his office at 9 o'clock in the morning to listen to his report on the movements of the Japanese army in North China.
Tang Qiuli attached great importance to this report, and with a little time, he sorted out in detail the information about the Japanese army in North China in his mind, and wrote down a number of key points on paper, and his report would determine the future strategic priorities of the Nationalist Government and the question of leaning in that direction.
It was also an excellent opportunity for Chairman Chiang to comprehensively expound his strategic vision for North China, and the old man had handed over the entire north to himself, and he had to come up with something practical in order to reassure the family.
This can be regarded as a matter of being entrusted by people and being loyal, looking at Tang Qiuli's serious appearance, Mei Ting, who was wearing white sè pajamas, like a virtuous little wife, was as light as a kitten, sorted out his military uniform, wiped it over and over again with a wet towel, and wiped his shoes so that the flies were slippery.
At nine o'clock, the special car from the room of the chairman shì had stopped at the door of the hotel, and the doorman and lobby manager of the hotel knew that this was the No. 1 car in the country, so how dare they slack off, and welcomed the driver in, waiting for good cigarettes and tea, and before leaving, they also sent a few good cigarettes and a few bottles of good wine.
The driver smiled calmly, obviously this is not the first time, it happened that Tang Qiuli and Mei Ting collided head-on, the driver was a little nervous, this, he can't afford to offend, a word to the old man, not to mention losing such fat, it is possible to lose his head, the old man hates his subordinates the most, and uses his reputation to pull the tiger skin to make a big banner, do something reluctant, and ruin his reputation.
Tang Qiuli pretended not to see it, and sat in the car with Mei Ting, the driver breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to be righteous and honest, and angrily threw the thing back to the manager, and at the same time, squeezed his eyebrows and hinted.
Tang Qiuli shook his head when he saw it, as the saying goes, "the prime minister's family has seven officials," such a thing has been done in ancient times, not to mention the driver of the number one person in the country, perhaps, those corrupt officials in later generations, the first ill-gotten gains, was collected or introduced by his driver.
The car drove into the heavily guarded Military Commission building, the black-lacquered door of Chairman Chiang's office was solemnly closed, and shì knocked lightly from the adjutant, and a slightly dry voice came from inside: "Come in"
After the adjutant introduced Tang Qiuli and Mei Ting into the office, shì cautiously stepped out and gently closed the door.
In the office, only Chairman Jiang himself, sitting on a huge black leather chair, across the long desk, saw Tang Qiuli and Mei Ting, with a knowing smile on their thin faces, and there was a little kindness in the smile.
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